Our World is up-side-down

 

Our World Is Up-Side-Down

 

Our world is up-side-down,

but we seem not to see.

On our feet we wobble,

but pretend no to be.

 

Deaf are we all, and blind,

hypnotized in dark night,

learned to lie, learned to endure,

but forgot how to fight.

 

They want us all dispowered,

all arrested at home!

And we take them for real,

and stay put under dome.

 

I shout, but you don’t hear!

I write, but you can’t read!

Attacked are our senses,

by dark mischievous deed!

 

Our world is up-side-down.

A Marvel I invoke,

save us from coma, death-camp

of monsters monstrous yoke!

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